Yang Xianxian listened to Wang Xiaoshi's desperate denial, snorted, and suddenly took out a remote control, and the LCD hanging on the wall began to start the program.

Yang Xianxian clicked a few points, the monitor was connected to the central computer, and after a while, a video suddenly appeared on the LCD frequency, which was the scene of the explosion that day.

Although it is just an ordinary civilian camera, and the picture is blurry, it can still be seen through the window glass that Wang Xiaoshi is like a hungry and crazy astringent wave, hugging Feng Yinxue with one head, and then the camera shakes, and there is a violent explosion.

A white light filled the whole picture, and then in the smoke and dust, the taxi was like a child's toy car, rolling in the air, smashing on the roadbed, sliding forward for more than 100 meters, hitting the highway guardrail, and finally a fireball rose into the sky, but the fuel tank exploded again.

Wang Xiaoshi gasped, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if he and Feng Yinxue didn't crash out of the car door, I am afraid that it would be Da Luo Jinxian, and they would also die, the enemy's viciousness was really outrageous.

Yang Xianxian glared at Wang Xiaoshi, her heart was full of resentment, as soon as she thought of the picture of Wang Xiaoshi desperately hugging Feng Yinxue, she couldn't wait to immediately turn this man into a shemale, and then use the most poisonous poison to poison Feng Yinxue.

Under the pressure of Yang Xianxian's almost murderous gaze, Wang Xiaoshi smiled awkwardly: "Xianxian, you may not know the identity of Miss Yin Xue, he is the heir to my grandfather's mantle, the leader of the Northern Alliance, and controls most of the underground world of China. ”

"If anything happens to her, the whole of China will be in chaos, and no one can restrain the emperor, her identity determines that I must protect her, I am for the country and the people, dedicated to the public, things are definitely not the kind of situation you imagined"

"Shut up, I don't care about these things, I just want you to be well, besides, you are also very important to the country, why are you the one who died?"

Yang Xianxian's IQ is as high as 220, Wang Xiaoshi's few rhetorical words, of course, can't hide from her, without saying a few words, she was stopped by Yang Xianxian, and the anger on her face became heavier and heavier.

Wang Xiaoshi sighed helplessly: "Xian Xian, you still don't know me, I'm a real man, how can I let a weak woman die by my side?" Not to mention that Feng Yinxue's identity is so important, even if he is just an ordinary woman on the side of the road, I will stand up for him. ”

"Hmph, machismo kills people, I know, you bastard will only be strong, Feng Yinxue is a god-level master, do you need your protection?"

Yang Xianxian showed a look of "I knew it was like this", gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

Wang Xiaoshi's brain melon seeds hurt for a while, and he made a move, let out a groan, and pressed the heart inside, this trick really worked, Yang Xianxian immediately stepped forward with concern: "What's wrong, where is it uncomfortable?" ”

Wang Xiaoshi glanced at a certain part of himself, confirmed that it was complete, and smiled bitterly twice: "My whole body hurts, fortunately my big bird is fine, otherwise, you would have to cry your nose." ”

"Phew, so many of your women don't cry their noses, why should I cry their noses?"

Yang Xianxian took a sip, the anger in her heart subsided a lot, and between her eyebrows and eyes, a gentle shame was revealed.

Feng Yinxue hugged her knees and sat outside the emergency room, her whole body always had an elegant and ethereal atmosphere, whether she smiled, sat or sitted, it was like a fresh and elegant lady.

Although separated by a thick plexiglass wall, with the keen ears and eyes of a god-level master, the conversation between Yang Xianxian and Wang Xiaoshi did not hide from Feng Yinxue, she sighed: "Is it just machismo?" ”

After a long time, there was an interesting conversation between the old fox and Wang Xiaoshi.

The old fox hooked his shoulders and put his arms around Wang Xiaoshi's shoulders: "Wang Xiaodan, why do you have to protect Feng Yinxue?" ”

"Hmph, brother is for the country and the people, chivalrous, of course I won't watch a weak woman like Feng Yinxue die under my nose."

"Phew, is Feng Yinxue a weak woman? Is it good that people are god-level masters, even if they are shocking, they don't dare to say that about her, don't be foolish to Lao Tzu, talk serious. ”

The old fox took a sip and handed Wang Xiaoshi a cigarette, and the thief between his eyebrows flashed with a narrow smile.

Wang Xiaoshi gave the old fox a shudder and sighed: "Brother's realm, how can a vulgar person like you understand?" In fact, my brother has always been a great hero for the country and the people, and the most tragic thing in the world is that heroes are not understood by the world. ”

"Wang Xiaodan, if you are serious with Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will break off your friendship with you! Honestly, do you want to touch it before you die? ”

"Ciao, how could Lao Tzu know such an obscene/obscene friend as you, don't say you know Lao Tzu in the future"

The old fox didn't wait for Wang Xiaoshi to finish speaking, so he directly cut off his words: "How many covers does Feng Yinxue have?" ”

"At least 44 covers!"

Wang Xiaoshi blurted out, and a hint of intoxication flashed between his expressions, and then he was furious: "Old fox, are you yin Laozi? ”

The old fox smiled: "Wang Xiaodan, Lao Tzu knows that you will not suffer in vain, and you are desperately busy, this is your true color, haha, in this world, I really only understand you." ”

Wang Xiaoshi sucked his saliva, but his face was serious: "You know a fart, Feng Yinxue has reached the realm of locking the green dragon and descending the white tiger, I have always wanted to touch her squint to see if it has also disappeared, my brother is just doing pure academic research." ”

"Ciao, the phoenix Yinxue that you touched with your hand, let me kiss it."

The old fox's face showed an extremely envious look, and Wang Xiaoshi was full of excitement, revealing an extremely disgusting look: "Get out, Lao Tzu is not good at that." ”

The two silver-slutted guys laughed.

On the night of the fifth day of the bombing, Mr. Wang was alone in his study, with a cerulean wine glass filled with amber flowers.

He looked sad, stared at the wine in the cup, stunned, for a long time, before he drank the wine, but his mouth was full of bitterness, and he sighed long, under the pale yellow light, the figure of the old man was stretched long, and it looked infinitely desolate.

After a few days of not seeing him, Old Man Wang's gray hair turned all snow-white, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have added countless wrinkles, describing him as haggard, and he looked at least twenty years old.

In his life, he doesn't know how many thrilling setbacks, hardships and hardships he has experienced, but he has a pride and ambition that does not admit defeat, and he has always soared into the sky.

Two god-level masters, one is a disciple he has painstakingly cultivated for many years, the proud daughter of the sky, amazing, and the other is the martial arts heir cultivated by his youngest daughter who he admires the most with his life's painstaking efforts, and it is also his most satisfied and favorite grandson.

The bodies of the two young people both carry the safety of Huaxia, the pillar of the country, and the sky with one hand!

However, such two young people are gone.

White-haired people send black-haired people, who can understand this desolation?

The old man filled his glass again, drank it all again, the night was cold, with his physique, he should not be free from the cold, but at this moment he felt a biting cold.

"Hmph, the emperor is shocking, even if you fight for your life, every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood, I will kill you."

For Old Man Wang, although he doesn't have the ability to kill a god-level master, he can still die with him.

Although he was hit hard, but the old man Wang was resolute, and he still did not forget to eradicate the emperor, his fists were clenched tightly, his bones were rattled, and he had the awe-inspiring momentum of a demigod-level master on his body.

Opposite the old man, there were three pairs of dishes and chopsticks, which were Wang Yanru, Wang Xiaoshi, and Feng Yinxue, as if the three most important people in his life were still drinking with him, and in his ears, in a trance, Wang Xiaoshi's laughter sounded again.

At this moment, it was already the middle of the night, and no one dared to approach this study, but Ah Yuan was an exception.

He has served the old man for many years, and he has also learned the old man's kung fu, although because of qualification problems, he has not been as famous as his senior sister Feng Yinxue, but the relationship with the old man is the most intimate.

Ah Yuan stayed outside the study, since the bombing attack, the old man spent most of his time sitting in the study drinking and pondering, and even his apprentice was not allowed to accompany him.

Ah Yuan was really worried about Master's body, only he knew what a terrible blow the death of Senior Sister and Little Master had brought to Master.

At this moment, the landline phone in the study suddenly rang, and Ah Yuan's heart moved, it was so late, who would call?

In the study, the old man fed him, and suddenly made a high-pitched voice, as if the child had found some fun toy surprise, and his voice trembled: "You are"

Ah Yuan has accompanied the old man for so many years, and he has never heard that the majestic and graceful old man would make such a sound, and he couldn't help but stand up suddenly, uneasy.

The voice in the study immediately lowered, it was the voice that the old man deliberately suppressed, the voice was blurred, Ah Yuan couldn't hear it clearly, and his heart became more and more curious.

This study is a forbidden area for the old man, and no one can approach it, and with the eyes and ears of his demigod-level master, no one dares to approach.

It was the silent midnight, and the old man actually lowered his voice to speak, who was on the other side of the phone?

After a long time, Old Man Wang opened the door of the study and beckoned to Ah Yuan, who immediately walked over: "Master, what are your orders?" ”

Old Man Wang's face was full of red eyebrows, his face was full of red light, and he smiled so that every wrinkle deepened, and his voice was loud: "Ah Yuan, go and get me a table of good wine and food, let's have a drink." ”

"Huh?"

Looking at the old man Wang who suddenly seemed to be a different person, Ah Yuan's brain couldn't turn around, and he couldn't help but be a little in a daze, Master, what's wrong?

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